The new year celebration is a sacred festival that was introduced by the first mafia king of Greenwich island, either as a way to appreciate the whole inhabitants for their massive support to the crown or because of another reason that was best known to the inventor of this celebration.The festival had survived lots of years of practice and had suddenly become the custom of the inhabitants. During these three days, all dwellers were expected to be in the palace, as all their daily needs will be provided for by the mafia king, while rich men and important personalities seeking favour from the king will come with various gifts and money.It's always a get-together party, as the whole palace will be filled with music, games and various competitions. As the two heirs to the throne, custom demands them to appear inside the king's palace to relate with the people, and failure to do this will be unimaginable. El Capone and Banjo were seen in deep conversation, as they walked among the maf
The spectators inside El Ramon's palace, the following morning can be described in only one word.Innumerable!The hall was filled to the brim, and only those who were of noble birth were seen on chairs, while the majority of the spectators stood and gaped at the beautiful woman with an enthralling voice, as she sing the fable of the elephant that desire royalty and the cunning tortoise. Sometimes ago, the land of animals was plagued with wars and famine, and the two tusks of an elephant are needed for a sacrifice. Because the elephant is living far away in another land, an emissary is needed to trick one of the elephants into the midst of the other animals, who will be laying in ambush. After a long deliration, a tortoise was chosen to carry out this assignment. This chosen tortoise thought for a while, then decided on a course of action. It prepared a lot of sweet cake, then a drum, and walked for days, in search of the elephant's territory. Luckily, a lone elephant was seen ea
A lady of advanced age was seen in a modestly decorated room with little furniture, and in front of her was young a man of early thirty. Their moods were grave, as both were seen in deep discussion. "Did El Capone accept our offer?" The young man asked. "Yes, he won't have a choice but to accept." "Will he honour his agreement, when the time arrived?" "We will force him to, I have been circulating the rumours among the royal mafias about this." "Am afraid, mother." "You don't have to. You need to be bold and fearless before you can take what rightly belongs to you," the woman answered back, drawing her son closer, and then caressing his shoulder. "What if we calculated wrongly, and El Ramon emerged as the winner?" "I have been thinking of this as well, and I want to make some commitments with him, as soon as possible." "Isn't that dangerous, what if El Capone heard of this?" "How will he hear? Beside, snatching the throne was never an easy task." "So how did you plan on ach
The island of Greenwich was soon filled with indigenous living on other islands who came for the celebration. And most of the businesses in the land boomed and prices soon skyrocketed because of many people that were chasing a few products. The locked gate of the mafia king's palace was opened, cleaned, and alive with people who walk to and fro, as they await D-day. Feeding of the inhabitants started a day before the celebration, and different daggers soon emerged to slaughter the cows packed in a fenced area, for the occasion. Andrea was in charge and her voice was heard, as she instructs the chefs about the cooking arrangement. "We will be cooking several dishes, and I want everything done before noon." A lady walked forward and asked. "Are we feeding everybody, when the food is done?" "Yes, let everyone eat to satisfaction and merry," Andrea answered back, stepped forward, and was seen attending to other sections of people. A moment later, men in black uniforms emerged, and t
An unrighteous man will run when no one pursued him, but a truthful man will be as bold as a lion. The shivering woman was seen emerging inside El Ramon's palace, walked towards his main parlour, and was asked to join El Ramon immediately. The inside of the palace was filled with innumerable treasures, arts, and sculptures. And the woman peeked around with awe. "I want to know the woman he is meeting." El Ramon's voice jolted the woman back to reality, and she quickly stepped towards the mafia prince as the man in his front walked out. Dressed in White and matching suede, the man in her front looked more like a movie star than a prince to the throne of the largest island in Asia. "Good morning, your highness," the aged woman bowed, and let out. "Please sit down, and tell me what I should offer you." Contrary to the woman's expectations, the voice that addressed her was friendly and the smile on the prince's face was welcoming. So she smiled back and mumbled. "Thank you, but no
Dressed in a polo shirt and trousers, with waist coast of the same blue-dark wool, and a hat made of straw, a young man walked hastily after Kurt, and he was seen, stepping inside Johji Inn, after his target. As usual, he waved off the lady's attempt to embrace and dragged him towards their rooms, as his eyes were only fixed on his victim. "Please let go of my shirts, as I have no time to waste on frivolity," the young man screamed at a determined lady who jerked at his waistcoat. He saw Kurt enter the section meant for liquor drinkers, so he followed, and sat close to him.Disguised by his big hat that covered half of his face, his presence remained unknown to his comrade. So he ordered a bottle of liquor, brought out a novel, and pretends to be deep in reading, while his eyes focused on the man In his front. A moment later, a lady walked forward, stopped close to Kurt, stooped, and whispered into his left ear.When Kurt stood up and followed the lady, the mafia in disguise quickl
The event inside El Guje's palace became hectic in a few hours, and the violence in the air became more noticeable as dusk approached.In truth, men love darkness more than light, because the formal enables them to exhibit the evil in them without being seen, while the latter makes them hide their mission, for the fear of being spotted. As soon as the darkness descended, four men were seen in the section of the palace where the light from the florescent placed on different strategic places couldn't reach, and their whispering became audible as they sneaked closer to some unawares men who lay on grasses far off. "His he among them?" One among the men asked in a whisper from his comrades. 'Aye, that's him in the middle." "With a white shirt and just a pant?" "Why asking? All of them must be killed. No witness," one among the men whispered back, with a sneer. "I know, I just want to be sure that our main target is struck first." "Yes, but none must escape as well," the man replied,
Inside El Capone's palace, the young prince was seen among some of his mafias, drinking, smoking, playing card games, and having fun. Suddenly, the echo of their laughter subsided as the phone attached to one of the palace walls rang. El Capone stood up, walked towards the telephone, picked it up, and announced. "El Capone on the line." "I heard some snipers are awaiting you on the route to the palace." "Oh... That's is expected." "You need to be careful." "Of course, I will. Thanks for informing me." After disconnecting the call, El Capone lol on the wall for a while, then veered around and walked back into the midst of his men. "When are we going to the king's palace?" Banjo asked, as soon as he sat on the throne facing the rest of his men. "I have decided not to go again, you can leave with some of the men at daybreak." "Wise decision, my prince. The palace signifies nothing but death to you. Am sure Andrea will represent you perfectly, and your presence will hardly be no